Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

sharp pain in her palm brought

because of the pain and she withdrew

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't

coldly, frowning.

he had

Would hurt.

face of Tracy, and his

to see her in such a

"No --"

the knife touched

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

stained Tracy's and Brody's

at her eyes, which were full of

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to

out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this

was much more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at him

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being

pulled her to

want me to care about

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed on

tie you

continued to

so much and the bleeding had not stopped

so dizzy as if she

"A little bit painful..."

with

a beat when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed

but she was still

didn't say anything

painful, you can

Then he made up his mind and said.

sharp knife at the

the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her

fear rose from the bottom of

also because her own

well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it

teeth,

"Clap -"

Brody's hand

was her tears or her sweat.

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when

her teeth and pierced the

tightly, while the sharp pain in her

the knife

the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

lips were cut and bleeding.

cry out several times

"Idiot --"

something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at